So hard to get that dog is dead and lying feet to the roof on my friend's bed.
We called an ambulance without any reason and told the man it was, yeah! Funky time!

It was the best thing on that boring Saturday while we made plans what we're gonna do that day.
My friend's little dog Muffy got a heart attack. It was real but we both just laughed at that.
It took some time to get that dog was dead and lying feet to the roof on my friend's bed.
We called an ambulance without any reason and told the man it was dog hunting season.

The man screamed, I guess he felt some pain in chest. He left up but I think it was best.
And although we got two bodies in the house these guys are ready to get of the most guys.
We left the house and the dog and the New York and left back just bad, bad, bad talk.
Like I told we took off those two guys.